The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 38 - Hmph Scumbag!_1

38: Chapter 38 Hmph, Scumbag!_1

38 -38 Hmph, Scumbag!_1

Samantha Tate stepped out of the tent, and Carson Flores’s eyes lit up.

A one-shoulder white hollow-out top revealed her fair shoulders and a waistline that could be encircled with a hand, invoking an urge to reach out and embrace.

Her wine-red hair was tied into a neat ponytail, which surprisingly didn’t look bad at all, but rather added a touch of smartness.

This woman, she really was beautiful.

Compared to Shirley Miller, Samantha Tate’s image and style were more changeable, yet no matter how it changed, it didn’t lose its charm, exuding an enchanting allure from within.

Samantha Tate walked gracefully behind Carson Flores, placed her hands on his shoulders, and smiled, “What do you want for breakfast?”

Carson Flores raised an eyebrow; Samantha Tate’s action was very natural, not like acting, but more like the everyday affectionate gesture of a couple.

“Let’s have some noodles, it’s early in the morning.”

Samantha Tate blinked, “Okay, I’ll also eat noodles.”

Carson Flores turned his head to look at Samantha Tate; Samantha Tate also stared back at Carson Flores, their eyes locking.

After a moment, Carson Flores couldn’t hold back, “You’re going to cook?”

Samantha Tate shook her head, “I don’t know how to cook.”

Carson Flores laughed, “You don’t know how to cook, so why do you ask me what I want to eat?”

Samantha Tate answered with a smile, “Yeah, I’m asking what you want to eat, to see if I like it, so I can have a portion too.”

Carson Flores stood up, teasingly said, “Out of your mouth, you put on the act of a virtuous wife, but in reality, you’re just sponging off meals and drinks.”

Samantha Tate laughed heartily, “Ah well, since you’re making noodles, I’ll just sneak a bite, you won’t mind, will you?”

“What if I say I mind?”

Samantha Tate put on a ferocious face, “You can’t!”

Carson Flores shook his head, stood up, and walked towards the stove to start boiling water for noodles.

Samantha Tate watched Carson Flores cooking noodles with a tender gaze.

Although nothing substantial had happened between them last night, their relationship had already crossed the line of friendship. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

More than friends, but not quite lovers.

Carson Flores hadn’t done anything last night, and rather than being disappointed, Samantha Tate’s admiration for Carson grew.

A real man!

Although she couldn’t be certain of Carson’s thoughts, Samantha Tate quite liked the way they were getting along now, reminiscent of the initial throes of love, naïve and reminiscent of first love.

This scene didn’t escape the sight of Ethan, who sat in a corner.

He clenched his teeth and kept his head low to prevent others from seeing the uncontrollable malice in his eyes.

Carson Flores, I want you dead!

Darian Marshman sat on a chair to the side, glanced at the grim-faced Ethan, and heaved a silent sigh.

Given Ethan’s temperament, having lost face like that, he certainly wouldn’t let it go easily.

Should I warn Carson Flores?

Soon enough, Carson Flores flawlessly prepared a pot of noodles, coupled with packaged seasonings, they smelled delicious.

Samantha Tate took a bowl, flashed a sweet smile at Carson Flores, “Thanks.”

Carson Flores picked himself a big bowl, sat on a small stool, and ate heartily.

A bowl of noodles in the early morning, followed by a bowl of hot soup, delightful!

After breakfast, everyone packed up and descended the mountain.

Ethan drove straight away without a word after descending, even neglecting Darian Marshman who was injured, clearly demonstrating that in Ethan’s mind, the image of this fallen expert had lost all value.

Rolland Browning shook his head, “Darian Marshman, ride with me, I’ll take you to the hospital.”

“Thanks!”

After thanking him, Darian Marshman walked towards Rolland Browning’s car, but when passing by Carson Flores, he suddenly stopped.

“Be careful, he won’t let it go just like that.”

Darian Marshman’s voice was low, only audible to Carson Flores, who raised an eyebrow, nodded, but didn’t reply.

After getting into the car, Samantha Tate asked out of curiosity, “What did Darian Marshman tell you?”

Carson Flores smiled, “He was just thanking me.”

Carson Flores didn’t tell the truth, not wanting Samantha Tate to worry unnecessarily.

As for Ethan’s possible revenge, Carson Flores wasn’t scared, if he wasn’t afraid to die, let him come.

By noon they were back in the city, Samantha Tate checked the time, “Let me treat you to lunch.”

Carson Flores declined, “I’m not hungry yet, I’ll skip lunch, I have some things to take care of.”

Samantha Tate was slightly disappointed, “Alright, we’ll be in touch later.”

“Sure!”

Carson Flores got out of the car in the city center without any hesitation and cleanly hailed a taxi to leave.

Samantha Tate watched the disappearing taxi, her lips pouting slightly.

This guy left too abruptly!

Do I really have no appeal at all?

I offered myself to him last night, and he didn’t say a word, is it like nothing happened?

Not proactive, not rejecting, not taking responsibility?

Hmph, jerk!

Despite cursing in her heart, Samantha Tate couldn’t help but feel oddly pleased.

Meanwhile, Ethan drove home.

After brushing his mother off with a few words, Ethan secluded himself in his room and dialed a phone number.

“Wen Brother, I want you to help me kill someone.”

The rough male voice chuckled, “Who’s been so unruly to trouble our Young Master Ethan?”

“An outsider, an ex-soldier, quite the fighter.”

The man laughed, “A fighter?

How good of a fighter?”

Ethan considered for a moment, answering honestly, “With two steel forks, he can fight off five or six wild wolves.”

He dared not lie; otherwise, if the information he provided was wrong and led to the man’s failure or even caused losses, he would be responsible.

The man sounded surprised, “Well, that does sound quite capable.

But the price will be higher then.”

Ethan promptly replied, “Name your price.”

The man smiled, “Five million.”

Though the price was beyond Ethan’s expectation, remembering the humiliation he suffered the previous day, he did not hesitate at all.

“Deal, but I have one condition, he can’t die too easily!”